Forbidden Fairytales (An Erotica Collection)

I fucked my best friend's father, but in my defense, he was really tall, had the biggest dick I have ever seen and I was a sexually unsatisfied girlfriend.I had gone for a sleepover at my besties house, she had invited me and one of our closest female friends. I didn't want to go, but I decided last minute to go and have girly fun and get my mind off my sad life.But Immediately I stepped into her house, my friends had consciously or unconsciously reminded me of my problems. They had dived into their favorite topic of discussion, their boyfriends.“Gideon is sooo good! He literally makes me come every time, every fucking time” Lauren said, fanning herself.I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Here we go again. “Me too!!!!” Helen giggled, eyes wide with excitement. “Brian does this thing with his tongue, and, oh my God, my eyes roll! I literally have to beg him to stop” They yapped none stop for hours. Who was better in bed. Who had a bigger dick. Who was freakier, Who ate

It had taken a cute baby voice apology to Lauren and Helen to get them off my back. I told them Leonard was arrested for drunk driving and I was so scared snd out of it, I ran to him without thinking or telling them.They believed me and asked that I should bring him over for a relaxing pool party at their house, so that we could both clear our heads from the alleged traumatic experience.I did. It was a small sacrifice to pay so she would get off my back and not think too far as to where I was and what I was truly doing that night.I had jumped into the pool immediately I got here and was already having the time of my life.That was until I poked my head out from under the water to take a breath and found Mr. Albert lounging by the side of the pool. What was he doing at his kid's party. All though, he could pass off as a young man because of how built he was.I climbed out of the pool through the ladder near Mr. Albert, water rolling down my breasts. I had been out in the pool, swimm

The thing is, I've never been a stranger to fucking older men.There was this thing I had going with my boyfriends dad. It was a long time ago, and he's currently working outside the country, but we enjoyed a good fuck whenever he was around.I didn't tell you, I was fucking Leonard's dad too? Well, It started when I caught my Leonard's dad stroking his big, fat cock one night after game night at his.Leonard had gone to bed early, blaming his exhaustion on his intense effort during the game. But I stayed up and snuck around his father’s house to get some water. When I crept by Mr. James's bedroom and heard the quiet grunts drifting out from the cracked door, I couldn’t stop myself from peeking into the room. Ever since then, I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him, had come over just to see him, had sunk into his bed when he had been out of town to touch myself. I had a problem. And he had one too. A big, fat, throbbing problem that I needed to take care of.

I've always had a thing for my masseuse and my husband doesn't need to know.I walked into my spa appointment with determination. The last time I was here, Michael, my masseuse, had "mistakenly" fondled the side of my breast while massaging my back.The thrill it sent through my body was electrifying and forbidden."Mrs Adams, welcome back, Josh has everything set up and ready for you" I'd heard these words from the front desk lady everytime I'd come here, but it felt suspicious today, like she knew I'd fantasized about her coworker all week, that I'd fingered myself to the thought of his fingers exploring my body.I gave the front desk lady a courteous nod and walked down the hallway and into the VVIP spa room.My heart thrummed frantically in my chest, last time was a slip of his fingers, but today, we were going to do much more than slip ups.Josh, my personal masseuse greeted me with a professional smile, but his eyes had a mischievous glint to it, like he knew about all the dirty

"I'm coming!" I moaned loudly.Josh's fingers didn't stop moving inside me as I orgasmed. My breath came out in harsh whispers as I tried to take in how crazy this was.Josh finally pulled his finger out and put it in his mouth. "Mhmm" he hummed satisfied. "Fucking sweet"He kissed me, sticking his tongue into my mouth."That's how good you taste" he whispered against my lips."I want to taste you too" I responded. He'd seen me naked, touched me everywhere and I didn't even know what he looked like shirtless. Not fair. "You don't have to Mrs Adams, I'm fine pleasing you" Josh answered. But I was known to be stubborn."I want to" I answered, sitting up on the massage table, "and you can call me Stella, I think we're way past formalities" I put my hands around his waist and pulled him to myself.I slid my hand into his pants and grabbed his dick.He was huge and hard. I could feel the precum at the tip, moist and warm."Fuck Stella" he groaned. "Oh fuck"My name had never sounded so go